Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
In the great mist, Jian Chen also lost his senses. The thick mist obscured everything, not just his soul sense, but even his vision as well. Even with his strength, visibility was at an all-time low in the mist.
However, he did not panic. He was calm and composed. He strode forwards in a straight line.
Along the way, Jian Chen felt like every single step that he took seemed to cross through a different space, allowing him to cover a tremendous distance instantly.
As he advanced through the mist, it was as if he was flying through space, traversing through different regions and passing by worlds.
“Activate the imprint and follow its direction. Be quick. My powers can’t last too long.”
At this moment, a nostalgic voice rang out gently from the emptiness.
Jian Chen’s eyes immediately lit up when he heard that. His lips curled into a faint smile.
He immediately identified it to be the artifact spirit of the Primeval Divine Hall’s voice, except the voice sounded slightly exhausted and feeble. Even when he spoke, he sounded powerless.
Jian Chen activated the imprint. With that, the sight before him immediately changed slightly. It was no longer just a blanket of mist. Instead, he saw a faint smear of light in the very depths.
The appearance of the light was like a beacon within the darkness, indicating Jian Chen’s direction for him.
Jian Chen moved extremely quickly, rushing off in the direction of the light.
Immediately, the feeling of moving through space became even more intense. He felt like he was crossing a tremendous distance in the mist, where each step seemed to cover an entire world.
Finally, after covering a great distance unknown to even Jian Chen himself, the mist before his eyes thinned out. The place where the light appeared had turned into the outline of a divine hall.
That was the Primeval Divine Hall!
Standing before the Primeval Divine Hall, Jian Chen exhaled deeply. He felt like a heavy weight had been lifted from his shoulders.
In the past, when he activated the imprint in the Saints’
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Deity | Golden Immortal |
God | Daluo Golden Immortal |
Overgod | Xuan Immortal |
Godking | Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortal |
Infinite Prime | Immortal Monarch |
Chaotic Prime | Immortal Emperor |
Grand Prime | Immortal Exalt |
Grand Exalt | Grand Exalt |